Not really much I can do for myself here as the evidence is stacked against me. Can guarantee that nobody will buy what I have to say so enjoy losing the game once you get rid of me. If the detective is out there reading this then feel free to investigate me tonight as I can promise that I will flip innocent.

The villagers came out of their homes. Expecting another death from a villian. At this point it was IN THE BAG. But as they awoke, they found not one dead. But two.... No... One?

Spilskinaka AND Beansontoast AKA Ogre Magi the Lovers The Conjoined Twins were dead.

"Once is not enough!" "It's just as high as we can count."

Dear Spilskinaka & Beansontoast,

You are the left & right head of Aggron Stonebreak, the Ogre Magi . Ogre’s are a pitiful race that are known to be “Dumb as a bag of rock hammers”. Once every generation or so the race is blessed with the birth of a two headed Ogre Magi. While both heads are as dumb as a normal ogre, together they form something of a cohesive being. They are also watched over by the great goddess of luck who takes pity on them. And who could blame them? Poor things.

You are the Lovers. Or more aptly, the conjoined twins. Seeing as you share one body, you know you are on each others side. When one of you are killed however, you will both be killed.

You are aligned with the Village, and win if all external threats are eliminated.

Many villagers were saddened by the death of a close friends, even if they did seem to argue all through the night with each other.

we have two people left who could possibly be sk with andy being the most likely candidate
if it turns out he's not sk by some massive coincidence our vig is still alive, so we can just kill the other suspect come night phase
let's get this over with

Using like some sort of haste rune (great joke seth) the villagers all began to pummel. despite the fact how heavily farmed he was...

Andymck, aka Troll Warlord, the Wolf/Serial Killer was dead.

"Why are my allies so weak and pathetic?"

Dear Andymck,

You are Jah’rakal, the Troll Warlord. It’s an easy thing to offend a troll. A race that thrives on arguments. But Jah’rakals bitterness and argumentative nature was so great that even the trolls threw him from his subterranean chambers. So deluded was he, Jah’rakal thought himself to be the greatest of trolls but also one of the greatest of beings. It wasn’t long until he returned to slay all the trolls who once turned against him and prove more mighty than all others.

You are the Wolf. Once per night you may kill another target in your everlasting quest to prove you’re the best.

Unlike all other heroes, Jah’rakal is both an expert of ranged and melee combat able to switch between the two at an instant. To represent this each night you may change between having a bulletproof vest that breaks after being hit once or appearing as innocent to investigations.